Meng waited some more for Highroller to come back. Meng felt a little bad for smart mouthing Highroller earlier, but then again he was right in all what he said. The familiar squeaking sound from the door indicated that someone had opened the door.
As Meng thought it was Highroller, just without his shirt on revealing a muscular build like Meng was used to. "Oh Meng" he purred, walking seductively over to the bed. Meng slide over as Highroller got into the bed with him.
Highroller brought his lips upon Meng's neck and began to nick and pick at him. To Meng it felt like a spider was trying to slowly tear his skin off. Highroller's long, semi-sticky tongue jumped out off his mouth and explored every part of Meng's next, leaving a saliva trail everywhere it went.
Then he removed the blanket hiding Meng's form and began to suck on his delicate nipples. Meng wanted to push away, but he just had to hang on until Lin Chung came. A wet feeling from below his waist made him jump.
Was Highroller...?...To him? Meng looked down to see Highroller's mouth enveloping him. Meng had to keep telling himself that he didn't want this or want to moan, but How Highroller was 'getting low' for him made an intoxicating and seductive aroma of kindness that Meng felt like he was succumbing to. Meng felt his load building up, just like it did for Lin Chung.
"H-h-higholler I-I'm-" Highroller placed his finger towards Meng's lips. "Let it happen, give it to me all" He sounded like a greedy whore for minute, the ones people pay behind the dead trees out in the forest, or like his transitive brother how desperately wanted to work in a brothel. A memory slipped into Meng mind.
"Oh Come on Meng!" His perfumed brother dropped to Meng's feet and conuited kissing them. "I said stop it Dewei" Meng struggled to get away from his brother with great strength, but he soon gave in because he was becoming ticklish.
"Please" Meng laughed, he fell down on the floor and began cackling. Tears and sweat began serecting out of him. He felt wet all over.
Soon the tickling stopped and Meng panting, trying to catch his breath. Dewei just smriked at him, delscruosly, like a pedophilia would look at a little boy eating a juicy lollipop.
Meng didn't take much time to see why Dewei was looking at him like he was. Meng looked down at his pants and realized that tears and sweat weren't all that he secreted, in other words, he peed himself.
Meng only stared at his brother. He looked like a predator spying on its prey, waiting until the right moment. Meng suddenly attempted to jump out the window since Dewei was blocking door.
Meng jumped on the bed and tried to get on the legend, but Dewei grabbed him and pushed him on the bed. "Why do you always try and run when I want to play Meng?" Dewei towered over Meng like some sort of tall sinister man.
Dewei ripped off Meng's clothing and placed a warm hand on Meng's bare chest. "You know this what they do to people from here if you cross the river." Dewei's mouth came in contact with Meng's skin, making him shiver.
"We are whored out, brothels, behind trees, hooker halls, all of them. But worst of all, I heard, is the palace across the river" Meng was scared out his mind. He didn't like the things his brother was telling him.
Just then they heard the mother enter the house, Dewei got up off Meng and ran out of their room. Meng was grateful for that and just pushed all that stuff out the back of his mind.
Meng became saddened by that memory alittle. It wasn't because of his brother's forceful actions on him, it was what he said. "We are whored out, brothels, behind trees, hooker halls, all of them. But worest of all, I heard, is the palace across the river" Meng was still wished that he hadn't brushed the remark off and went anyway.
But what was this Highroller was giving him, wouldn't only his people give this to other people across the river for money, or a place to stay?
Did Highroller all of a sudden think of him as an actual person to talk to and be married to. All of a sudden all feeling Meng had disappeared and turned into bliss.
Meng felt like he was about to release a huge volcano eruption and he did. Highroller licked all the semen off him. "Now...I pleased you enough now it's my turn"
A tight grip was around Meng's waist and he was turned over on his stomach. Meng couldn't register anything that was going on until a burning, tingling sensation developed in his back, legs and toes
He clutched onto the sheets as Highroller began forcing himself in. Well this told him that Highroller's supposed change of heart didn't even happened and that he was only looked at as a east rivern whore.
Tears began to form at Meng's eyes. Why didn't he listen to his brother before or listen to the gypsies two weeks ago when they warned him about zebras. He didn't know what they were even talking about until after he was across the river.
Meng cringed as he felt the blood and tears leak out of him at different points. There was nothing he could do, he was only east rivern succum, just like the rest of the east river.
Soon they will probaly be renamed 'the river of ill repute'. Highroller drooled on Meng, it was sticky and hot. It was just like the semen that came a couple of minutes later.
Highroller feel with exhaustion next to Meng who laid there with a dead-like stare at the wall. "That was fun, wasn't it?" Highroller asked. Meng only nodded lightly.